Redridge Wilderness, East.
A skinny figure was moving forward quickly. Everything in front of him was a barren, dark yellow color. Even the weeds were not very luxuriant. Only Kobolds would move around here. Even Goblins despised this place for being too barren. There was an iron mine and a copper mine on both sides of this barren land, so it was not completely ruined. There were some towns scattered near the edge of the Redridge Wilderness. This place was close to the Gobi Desert in the East. Because of the terrain, even the desert trade route would not pass through here.
Ugly Monkey looked around and then quickened his pace.
Other people liked to use transportation when they traveled long distances, but Ugly Monkey's habit was a bit strange. He liked to walk on his own two legs wherever he went. As a Rogue, he thought that this could ensure his concealment. Although he looked thin and small, and his strength was not as good as other people of his age, he was far more agile and durable than others. He always thought that his ancestors had a trace of Halfling blood, so he was not tall enough and his feet were thicker than others.
Ugly Monkey came here for a mission.
As a brilliant Rogue from Modor City, Ugly Monkey had amazing professional talent. After participating in the expedition to Autumnfall to fight against the Orcs, Ugly Monkey's combat effectiveness was greatly improved. As a new Rogue, Ugly Monkey completed all the missions of the scouts, got a brilliant record of 27 heads, and was about to enter the ranks of the first-line Rogues. According to his merits, Ugly Monkey could already enter the intelligence network of Modor City and change to a more leisurely position.
But he thought that those jobs were too easy.
He was still a young man who was eager for adventure, and he believed that he could enter the realm of legends one day. It was impossible to enter the realm of legends by doing those leisurely jobs.
Therefore, Ugly Monkey still chose to stay in the front line and set off immediately after receiving a mission!
The weather in Autumn was very hot.
However, Ugly Monkey's physique was quite good, and he did not feel tired. The purpose of his trip was [Death Valley], a legendary haunted place.
Haunted things could only scare ordinary people. For professionals, undead creatures were nothing.
After this trip.
It was because the intelligence system of Mordor City had found some abnormalities. There was an amazing change in Death Valley, so the mission of spying on the specific situation was given to Shipwreck Bay. Ugly Monkey happened to see the mission and accepted it.
According to Ugly Monkey's thoughts, the best mission would be to follow Miss Vivian because there was a battle there that he could participate in.
They were already very close to Death Valley.
This place had once been a battlefield. In an even more distant era, there had been some terrifying mutations. As a result, there were no living creatures in Death Valley. Even weeds could not grow here, so naturally, no beasts could be seen. Occasionally, undead will-o '-the-wisps would appear here. Other than bored adventurers, basically no one would come here.
However!
When Ugly Monkey arrived at Death Valley, there were already many people in the vicinity.
Many people had left their footprints behind.
As a brilliant rogue, Ugly Monkey could even determine the weight of the other party based on their footprints. He looked at some Druil from afar. One of them was obviously very dangerous and had a wild aura.
The mutation of Death Valley had already spread out.
Now there should be a lot of people coming to see, so Ugly Monkey could not help but speed up his pace and secretly passed this team of Druil to the front.
Death Valley.
When Ugly Monkey came here, he could not help but be stunned.
This was not the legendary Death Valley. It was simply a valley of life full of vitality and vitality. Because it was already full of flowers, even if it was now autumn, the vitality of the valley in front of him was still not affected at all. The air here was so fragrant that it gave people a feeling of suddenly coming from the city to the mountains. Just breathing the air made people feel life and vitality.
But.
Everything in front of him was so out of place with the desolation of the Redridge Plain. The strong visual conflict made Ugly Monkey feel that everything in front of him was so unreal.
It was as if everything was an illusion.
"Miracle!"
A Druil's exclamation came from afar. The high-grade Druil looked at the Death Valley full of flowers and green grass in front of him with a shocked face. He could not help but kneel on the ground and said as if he was on a pilgrimage, "This is definitely a miracle of life! This is a gift from nature! "
A group of Druil knelt down.
They seemed to be praying, and also seemed to be feeling the power of nature.
There was indeed a power here, an indescribable vitality. It was also because of this power that Death Valley, which had been barren for more than a century, had now become a paradise with fresh flowers and green grass.
"This is unbelievable."
Ugly Monkey walked around the valley in front of him and found that all the places in the valley were full of green plants. However, near the outside of the valley, it was still a barren land.
He quietly snuck in.
Ugly Monkey avoided the group of Druil and went into the inner part of Death Valley. He saw a pit in the center. Even if someone deliberately covered it up, it could not escape his eyes.
It was a big pit.
He did not know what smashed it out or if it appeared because of some other reason.
The vitality of life was the strongest here.
Ugly Monkey realized that there was something fishy about this. He looked around and mumbled, "According to the classification of the intelligence system, this should be the highest level!"
"No, no, no."
"This is a miracle! It's beyond the level of the intelligence system! "
"We must report this to Sir Søren immediately."
Mordor City had its own intelligence system. During this period of time, many rogue scouts had been scattered out. Soran originally had the priesthood of [Rogue], so he had a clear advantage in this regard. Now the intelligence network of Mordor City had been distributed all over the world. Anything out of the ordinary would be sent back in grades. The highest-level events would directly skip all intelligence departments and reach Soran's hands.
This was a miracle of life!
Ugly Monkey did not know what power turned the Death Valley, which had not grown weeds for more than a century, into the Valley of Life, but he knew that the power to change all of this was beyond the scope of the world. If he really wanted to describe it, then only 'miracle' and 'miracle' could describe what he saw in front of him.
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